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Feel the shit in my bowels
Whoa, spit straight mottos
Kids live by but let me say some shit don't follow
Just sit, I'm tryna get a chip
Tryna get it

I don't go to
So now I loathe and boast and show you
Through these show tunes striking the blow to
Make you collapse and down in the trap
Sit back

I'm an Iraqi in suicide
When the bombs are loaded
And your mind explode in the wind
And you gon' sit down, repent
I was raised in the sewer;
Me

when I saw I had to meet you
When I caught you with that stare
Sit me right down in this chair
Im hitting it raw its rare
Vision so blurry Im driving

long)
'Cause you don't want me to put my
I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on yo' dome
Bitch nigga, go long, get gone
If you ain't a real

Look
Self-awareness, pride's a coat and yes, I like to wear it
Buttoned up, don't like to let no air in
With a pair of gloves, that I hope doesn't

apparatus, more wins than Cassius
Cease roll the hashes in the pocket with the nine
Roll up the whole dime, as my seats recline
I want a presidential Roley,

Change The Game

Jay-Z

The Professional, Pt. 2

2000

Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist glitter nigga!
Hold up love
Everytime you see Jigga Man, I'm rollin on dubs
Don't forget about them blades, shit

Change the Game [Remix]

Jay-Z

The Professional, Pt. 2 [Clean]

2000

six dipper, wrist glitter nigga!
Hold up love
Everytime you see Jigga Man I'm rollin on dubs
Don't forget about them blades shit choppin it up
It's

Change The Game

Jay-Z

The Dynasty Roc la Familia [Clean]

2000

Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist glitter nigga!
Hold up love
Everytime you see Jigga Man, I'm rollin on dubs
Don't forget about them blades, shit

Feels like it's fate

You say I'm the wrong guy
To sit with and stand by
Well I don't know, babe (alright now)
I think I can move on
Now that I want

Don't watch me cause I don't got it
See my game going up and they all want me


Look, you don't gotta hide, 
I know you want Louie bags you not down

You don't even know me so don't judge me, You don't even know me so don't judge me,
You don't even know me so don't judge me, I don't want to waste

Really Doe

Danny Brown

Atrocity Exhibition

2016

You niggas don't even know
All that talk then no show
Cannot tell me nothin'
Show me somethin' I ain't seen before
That hoe want my piccolo

Just Kickin' Lyrics

Above the Law

Livin' Like Hustlers

1990

baller at hand

[ VERSE 3: Cold 187um ]
Now see, I have to break it down like on a funky tip
So you don't want to slip or trip or maybe go overboard
You

wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I

getting by
Always tryna fight
You don't want me but won't let me walk up out your life
No brakes hope you're down to ride baby hold me tight
I don't wanna

leaves
Granny Apples and some vines
See that’s my friend the sun but I
Don’t have to let it shine
You can quietly play away from all
The bright light

I want a big house on the Malibu beach
With a give car garage and a helicopter pad
I want to sit front row
At award shows with a cold beer
Saying

Look away
Don't

Close those eyes 'cos
I've grown so frightened of seeing you
Look at me through a lens I don't want you seeing through
I shouldn't be

some vital information that I
Want everybody to take in
You get what I'm saying?
There's nothing wrong
With wanting to be a MC's bredrin
Or being the DJ

a body for a body
I think I want to hurt somebody
Me and my city swimming in denial
Watching bodies pile, faux necrophiles
I'm haunted by the ghosts

Yea you know how we coming oh
Yea you know how we coming oh
Oh, yea
Banging in the stu' you know I'm jotting down all these notes
Say he want beef

a frown and a sigh

I kind of want to just sit down
Counting all the times that my fan spins around
So, how many spins 'til it hits the ground?
How many